Xiao Zhao's bravery was not only beyond the imagination of the villagers, but also beyond Liu Feiyang's expectations. He was holding a pickaxe in one hand, and someone had to chop it with a shovel on his shoulder. A stream of flesh that was turned out was bleeding. At least seven people were lying on the ground around him. In the circle centered on him, no one dared to step forward. He squinted his eyes and a growing smile appeared on his face. This smile was very strange, making people feel like they were in the abyss.

In the entire courtyard, he was undoubtedly the king, looking down on his face.

He smiled wildly and took a step forward.

"Crazy..."

Several villagers standing opposite him shivered and stepped back, lifting the shovel, no longer having the courage to raise it up. They were not afraid, but were afraid.

He took a step forward and the villagers took a step back.

"Come on, come again!" He roared wildly, a little sick.

No one around dared to answer, and even the people fighting around gradually stopped and looked at him in a daze.

There were seven or eight strong men who could stand, but at least forty people were lying on the ground. Some were screaming and rolling around with their heads in their arms, while others were already unconscious.

"Come again, haha..." Little mouth squinted, and a cold smile appeared in his mouth.

He stepped forward and happened to be a villager on the ground screaming with his arms in his arms. He didn't look at it, and raised his pickaxe and hit his head with a "bang" sound, landing it steadily on his head. Then he turned his head and fainted.

Suddenly, the courtyard was filled with strange silence, and the sea breeze blew here, and the smell changed.

"No one is here?" Xiao Zhao asked again in a daze.

The villagers who faced him faced him were all retreating. The initial move was just a moment of excitement. But when they calmed down and saw that the ground was full of companions, they realized that this was not revenge at all, but clearly they were fighting for their lives. They couldn't afford to deal with these people and had no capital.

"Swish..."

Xiao Zhao suddenly took two steps quickly, raised his pickaxe and hit the person in front of him.

Just look at the man standing in front, he no longer had the desire to resist, and he ran away when he turned around, but his speed was obviously slower than Xiao Zhao's whereabouts. With a "bang", the man was smashed to the ground.

"Crazy"

Seeing this, the rest of the people didn't want to follow his footsteps, so they turned around and ran away. For a moment, they saw the villagers snatching their lives along the narrow door like a dam breaking a dam. They were extremely fast. Some people fell to the ground without steady steps and quickly got up and continued running. Even the agricultural tools they brought were abandoned like worn-out shoes.

In less than thirty seconds, the only people who could stand up in the yard were the strong men beside Xiao Zhao. The villagers had disappeared completely, and the people lying on the ground could not get up, and they were in pain and fearful.

The screen changes from dynamic to static again.

Liu Feiyang was still standing at the door, not moving, his clothes were blown by the sea breeze, and he was still looking at the yard in a daze. He was watching these people come in fiercely, and then ran out in a mess. He was the only one at the entire gate, looking very lonely.

Xiao Zhao in the yard looked forward and saw Liu Feiyang. He stared for two seconds, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, but did not come over. He let Liu Feiyang be a paranormal, throw the pickaxe on the ground, then turned his head to search, raised his hand to wipe the sweat. His hands were covered with blood, and his face was covered with all his face.

A few seconds later, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had moved two steps from the side, raising his foot on a person's head.

"Ao..."

The man was stepped on and screamed in horror. Even though Liu Feiyang was far away, he could clearly see the man trembling.

Lao Liu, deputy director of the village committee!

He thought he should be better than Liu Feiyang but was not respected for a long time. He was one of the first people who fell down and was hit on his shoulder by a strong man with a pickaxe. He listened to the shouts behind him and looked at the hideous face in front of him. At that moment, he regretted it. Perhaps Liu Feiyang was right and should be resolved through negotiation. If he didn't want to continue being beaten, he had to risk being trampled on. He had almost no trade-offs and decisively chose the latter.

At this time, he thought of running, and felt that his head was about to be crushed by Xiao Zhao, his face was pressed against the ground, and the sand on the ground was almost embedded in his skin. He was frightened and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it. If he heard that Liu Feiyang could be in this situation now? What is waiting for him next?

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.

Xiao Zhao's face still had a contemptuous smile, like a cigarette butt, crushing Lao Liu's head, and said condescendingly, "Director Zhao, Director Zhao, is very influential in the village. I just shouted that I would demolish my office. I have a sledgehammer, shovel, and the forklift driver's phone in my house. How do you want to demolish it, I'll listen..."

Lao Liu was trampled so hard that his mouth could not be closed, and his saliva flowed to the ground. He replied vaguely, "No...not to remove it, just kidding, it's just a joke. Today's incident must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Xiao Zhao frowned and asked back, then said, "When you came, you kept saying that I was beaten up by Lao Li, what evidence is there?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Lao Liu was almost scared to tears. A warmth could be seen between his legs. His pants were wet. Now he could no longer raise the desire to resist. He just wanted to go home safely, lie down on the kang, get into the quilt and cover the quilt, close his eyes and sleep, and comfort himself. He was dreaming just now...

"Okay, the previous ones were all misunderstandings. I forgive you. What did you do to bring people to me in the middle of the night? Do you think I am Xiao Zhao and you are easy to bully? Or do you think I am a soft persimmon and want to splash all the dirty water on me?"

Xiao Zhao's speech was not fast, like a cat catching a mouse, teasing her.

"I...woo...me"

As Lao Liu spoke, he was already crying and didn't know how to reply. Now he hoped that time would pass faster and tonight would pass quickly. He didn't care whether there were any villagers around him, nor did he think about whether his appearance would be seen. The crying became louder and louder.

The villagers who had woken up around felt sad and even more scared when they saw Lao Liu's appearance. They thought that they would definitely not be able to escape now, and they could not beat them, so they could only hold on, and some timid trembled even more.

"Crying? A big man is still crying?"

Xiao Zhao asked again sarcastically.

"I will definitely not stop the demolition. You can demolish it anyway..." Lao Liu finally found a bargaining chip that he could say.

Xiao Zhao shook his head slowly, "Demolition is one thing, tonight is another..."

While speaking, he took his feet back, turned to the strong man and said, "Come on, carry it into the house for him, I'll talk to him in detail..."

When the two strong men next to him heard this, they walked over and bent down to raise their sixth arms.

"If you don't go, I won't go... Please don't make trouble, don't make trouble..."

Lao Liu began to struggle. The office with the lights on his eyes was no less than the Hall of Hell. Going in was equivalent to the death sentence. Whether he could come out and what he would look like when he came out was only God knows, but he doesn't want to know.

"Help, help!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the door.

"It's almost done!"

The one who spoke was Liu Feiyang. He had long considered himself. He was not a saint and would not help anyone with sympathy. He was a plain person. Everything was done according to his own ideas. Lao Liu took the lead in bombing him out and was almost placed in an opposite position in the village. He had a fire. If he could give Lao Liu two mouths when there was no one, he would not know anything as well as Lao Liu's education. But he understood one word: people!

I can't watch Lao Liu get dragged in like this.

He was very calm. Even if he walked in now, he was not as aggressive as nearly one hundred people. His single appearance made people feel a little distressed. Seeing Xiao Zhao turned his head to look at him, he said, "Forgive others if you want to forgive others, you will be beaten even if you fight. There is no need to cause more serious consequences. I almost let him go. It's too big and Kong Qi can't settle it..."

When he heard him speak, the first person who came to his senses was Lao Liu. He had been raised up and quickly turned around and shouted, "Feiyang, Feiyang, save me, save me... They are going to kill me..."

When they saw Liu Feiyang, the villagers on the ground also saw a glimmer of hope. They almost forgot that this person was the number one great man in the village. As for Zhao Youcai, it seemed that he had never done anything except leading everyone to build a house. They all revealed a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Xiao Zhao saw him walking over step by step, tilting his head and not speaking.

Liu Feiyang walked to Lao Liu and raised his hand to take him from the two strong men. Both of them followed Xiao Zhao to give gifts to Liu Feiyang. He hesitated and looked at Xiao Zhao. Seeing that Xiao Zhao had no special stop, he let go.

Lao Liu, who broke free from the constraints, was more agile and quickly hid behind Liu Feiyang.

At this moment, Xiao Zhao suddenly said, "You can't take it away!"

He thought for a long time in his mind, and then he said this after he fully weighed the pros and cons.

"Come on me?"

Liu Feiyang seemed to hear his voice-over and asked back.

Xiao Zhao shook his head slowly, "When I came, Brother Kong told me, don't have conflicts with you easily. If you want to leave, you can leave. He, I must be ruined!"

When Lao Liu heard this, his eyes turned around and felt that the situation was not good. He immediately turned around and wanted to run away.

"Bang..."

The strong man standing next to him reacted very quickly, knocking him down with a pickaxe and hitting him on his shoulder. Lao Liu lay on the ground and shouted in even more horror, "Feiyang, save me, save me..."

Hearing his screams, the villagers who had just hoped their expressions dimmed and began to panic again, looking at Liu Feiyang's back with begging.

Liu Feiyang did not reply or look at him, staring at Xiao Zhao and said, "Friend, give me some face. After all, he is the village director. If something happens to him, the village will be in chaos..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao raised his hand and touched his chin.

Suddenly, he saw his hand turning into a fist and quickly hit Liu Feiyang.

"Bang..."

He punched Liu Feiyang in the left face, and Liu Feiyang took two steps to the side and almost fell.

Xiao Zhao withdrew her fist and squinted her eyes and asked, "Do you still want face?"

“Ahhhh…”

When Lao Liu saw Liu Feiyang, he was beaten up and screamed in fear.

Liu Feiyang raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. He was bleeding. He took a deep breath and stared at Xiao Zhao and said, "Can people take them away now?"

Xiao Zhao shrugged, and suddenly, he punched again and said "bang".

Liu Feiyang did not dodge or dodge, and resisted it. Half of his face had numb and his teeth were a little loose.

"Ph..." He spitted blood from his mouth to the ground.

He looked at him again and asked, "Is it OK now?"

Xiao Zhao stared at him and said, "Beat me, you can knock me down, you can take away the person, if..."

"Bang..."

Before he could finish his words, even Liu Feiyang's arm was raised at a very fast speed. Before Xiao Zhao could react, his fist had already fallen on his face.

Another "bang", Xiao Zhao's feet didn't wait for a reaction, and his body had already hit the ground. He was a little confused by the punch, pointed at the ground with one hand, shook his head, and his eyes were filled with stars.

The villagers on the ground were stunned. No one of them had ever seen Liu Feiyang take action. They just thought he was strong and he was so powerful. He used to be boxing.

The remaining strong man was also stunned. Xiao Zhao was knocked down with a punch?

Liu Feiyang looked at Xiao Zhao who had just stood up on the ground and was still straight, and asked again, "Can you leave now?"

ps: The next chapter is ten o'clock, ahem, it must be on time, and then the manuscript will be revised tonight and will be updated tomorrow.
Chapter completed!